Dawn had one hand inside her blouse rubbing her breasts and pulling on her nipples.I just backed away slowly not wanting to interrupt them or cause an... embarrassment.Having made my way back the way I came I went back around the side of the house and dug out the old broken post installed the spigot and made good the fence.All in all less than 20 minutes work and finished.After putting my tools back in the car I made my way back to the front of the house.slowly opening the door I made my way back. I called it “Clocking out”; they hit three buttons in their own unique pattern, once when they arrived and once when they left. It helped monitor pay by marking a card with it.Soon the factory floor was empty, leaving only me. Remebering that Sky had asked me to take inventory, I headed down the stairs next to the office, and into a small room underneath it.Crates were stacked up to the ceiling in some places, and in all there was only one walkway going down the center of the room where a table. At the club, Mike and I were anonymous. Here every1 knows Mike, knows Im the wife of a partner. Its not like I can slap him, yell Stop, run away with unbuttoned blouse. While I pondered my predicament, Mike really turned it on. He kissed me hard, mauled my breasts, got under my dress 2 the skin above my stockings moved his hand toward my crotch. Joey made me go with no panties. Had he and Mike discussed this? Was I the company whore? Mikes hand cupped my vulva, felt my wetness. I stopped. "please Daddy, spank my pussy . . .:" she took a long, deep breath. I couldsee her trembling. She was graceful in her panic. "I want tears, little girl.I want to hear you sing for me." I raised the belt up over my head, holdingmy penis with my other hand. I started out rather mildly, snapping the leather on her inner thighs, watchingthe flesh turn red. I brought the belt across her labia. There was a distinctthin note of melody, the way the leather met the flesh. She was making thosesmall.